Medical Sovereign

One thousand seven hundred and sixty-five Sir Messenger?

Guili knelt in front of the altar like a sculpture, feeling vaguely uneasy.

After such a long time, why hasn’t Yuichi come back to report the situation?

But seeing that 99% of the black sculpture had turned into blood, and it would only take a few minutes for Lord Demon God's messenger to arrive, Gui Lie felt relieved again, and still had a faint sense of sacred mission.

People cannot live without dreams. What is the difference between life without dreams and salted fish? As long as the Lord Messenger can come to the world, he thinks it is worth it even if the ghost slave and his younger brother Ruichi die for it.

People are twisted because of hatred, and become humble and paranoid because of powerlessness. In order to gain power, they will not hesitate to sell their souls to the devil.

This is the case with Oni Ryu. Although he has led the Oni Ryu tribe to fight against the Holy Holy See and has once gained the upper hand in local battles, it was only because of the help of the Dark Council that he achieved victory.

Just when the members of the Oni Ryu tribe were overjoyed and felt that they had won a great victory and that the elimination of the Holy Holy See was just around the corner, Oni Ryu knew very well that except for the loss of face for the Holy See, everything else was of no importance in their eyes. The incredible victory was not taken seriously at all, it was just a trivial loss.

The more this happened, the more he could feel the terror of the behemoth Holy See. Even the United Dark Parliament could not see any hope of destroying the Holy See. One can imagine the pressure in his heart. He was restless and desperate every day. Spend it moderately.

Therefore, for the sake of revenge and illusory ideals, the ghost genius Guili, who is known as the rare ghost in the millennium, finally couldn't stand the devil's temptation and made this deal with the so-called Demon God.

The Demon God's bewitchment and promise made him excited, and he longed to have the supreme power to control everyone's life and death with the help of the Demon God. The feeling of having such power made him deeply fascinated and obsessed with it. yearn for.

Therefore, when the Demon Lord asked him to find a way to hold a blood sacrifice and use the blood of sinners to open the door to hell and welcome his arrival to express his sincerity, he agreed without hesitation.

But he did not expect that after he bloodbathed several villages and towns and massacred many believers of the Holy See, the Demon God expressed extreme dissatisfaction, saying that the blood of ordinary people did not have the power to open the door to hell and needed to contain rich vitality. Only with the blood of warriors, the higher the cultivation level, the better.

Now the ghosts are in a difficult situation. There are indeed many warriors in this world, but not too many, and most of the warriors have a large backing. If you are unlucky and happen to kill a warrior with a backing, then the ghosts will The trouble would be huge.

Besides,

The Oniribu are the descendants of a group of blasphemers. They are all supported by their passion and will for revenge. Their cultivation level is not very high. It is okay to hunt ordinary warriors. When they meet a warrior with advanced cultivation level, a One person can destroy the entire Oni Ryu tribe.

Guili felt that he was simply unable to complete this arduous task, so he told the Demon God frankly that he was not strong enough to hunt down a large number of warriors for blood sacrifices as he requested.

The Lord Demon God was already prepared. Since it was a transaction, he had to pay something, so he generously gave him extremely evil cultivation techniques, and also gave him a magic bottle that could absorb the resentment of people who died in vain to practice. This kind of cultivation method can make the cultivator make great progress and quickly become a super strong person.

Killing people is something that the Oni Ribu often does. While killing people, it can also help with cultivation. This makes the Oni Riu unable to resist this temptation at all. He only struggled a little and accepted this gift.

Therefore, under the guidance of the Demon God's will, he gradually embarked on this path of no return.

Practicing the skills given by the Demon God gradually made him lose his true nature and became the Demon God's most devout believer and lackey, always taking the Demon God's wishes as his mission.

Just when he was filled with shame and felt that he had failed the Demon God, he suddenly learned that a world-class warrior conference was about to be held. This made him keenly aware that this might be a good opportunity for blood sacrifice, and immediately reported it to the Demon God. .

The Demon God, who was eager to come to the human world, was overjoyed when he heard the news. He immediately made some plans and gave him a batch of magic bottles and necromancers specially used to absorb death energy to help him practice.

Gui Li, who didn't have much confidence at first, was overjoyed after getting these two things and figuring out how to use them. He was full of confidence and promised that he would definitely lead the demon god's messenger to come to the world first.

Unexpectedly, when he discussed this shocking matter with his fraternal brothers in Oniribu, he encountered collective opposition from everyone and tried hard to persuade him.

They believe that the so-called Demon Lord has no good intentions at all. Regardless of whether this matter succeeds or not, it will be harmful to the Onisuri tribe.

That’s it, who can guarantee that the devil can keep his word? He tried every means to come to the human world, not just to covet this world. Not to mention whether he had the ability to unify the world and build a perfect world. Even if he had this ability, how could he hand over the country he had worked so hard to build to others? What about Oni Ryube?

If it fails, let alone the result, the Oni Ryu tribe will inevitably become the public enemy of the whole world, and everyone will be punished. By then, all of them will die without a burial place.

The members of the Guili tribe moved with emotion and reason, and analyzed the pros and cons so thoroughly that even an individual could analyze the pros and cons. However, Gui Xi was already obsessed with it, and he could not listen to it. On the surface, he agreed. But he secretly started to turn all the most elite warriors of the Ghost Ribe tribe into his ghost slaves.

When refining the ghost slaves, he murmured to himself confidently, saying that he was doing this for the future of the ghost slaves. Since they were disobedient, he should make them obedient.

But he didn't realize that what he did had already changed in character, and had violated the original intention of the establishment of the Oni Ribu. It was not revenge for the sake of revenge, but falling into the abyss for ambition and desire.

Bang!

In Gui Li's somewhat uneasy and expectant eyes, a powerful spatial fluctuation came.

The statue on the altar suddenly exploded, and the black material continued to fall off. There were dense cracks on the broken statue. Balls of red blood burst out from the cracks, exuding a soul-shattering energy. A powerful aura that makes you tremble.

It's just that the breath seems to be very unstable, sometimes high and sometimes low, constantly rising and falling.

Guiliu was stunned for a moment when he saw this, but he quickly reacted. With a fanatical look on his face, he knelt down respectfully and shouted: "Welcome the envoy to come!"

Although I don’t know why the gate of hell can be opened after the blood sacrifice, and why this powerful messenger does not come through the gate of hell, but appears in the statue.

But in Guili's eyes, the Demon God is an omnipotent god, and his messenger must also be a noble messenger. It is not surprising that he comes by any method.

Click!

The broken statue suddenly shattered, and in the ghostly eyes that looked as if struck by lightning, a small turtle made of white jade poked its head out of the broken statue.

Is this the messenger? How could it look like a turtle?

Gui Li's eyes almost popped out of his head. He looked in disbelief at the white jade turtle looking around and showing no fear of people at all, muttering to himself.

Cooing.

"Boy, is this the human world?"

The white jade turtle frowned humanely and asked in an old-fashioned way, but his voice sounded milky, which made people feel weird.

Guiliu felt a chill in his heart, cursing himself that he was so rare and strange. The Demon God was omnipotent, so why was it so strange that the envoy he sent was a talking turtle.

Although this turtle did not look as majestic as Lord Messenger at all, and was a bit cute and cute, he did not dare to show any slightness, and quickly lowered his head respectfully and replied: "Return to Lord Messenger, this is the earth, and also It’s the human world that Lord Demon God often talks about.”

Lord Demon God? Lord Messenger? What the hell?

Could it be that unlucky little devil who blocked his way and was thrown into the turbulent flow of space when he was traveling through space looking for his way back?

Shanhe Turtle muttered secretly in his heart, not bothering to use his brain to think about all the mess. At this moment, he was extremely excited and had the urge to cry.

How many years have passed? I have returned to the Three Realms. Is it easy for me? After narrowly escaping death in the time and space channel, he went through countless hardships and obstacles, and wandered for tens of thousands of years before finally finding his way back.

It’s just that so many years have passed, and I don’t know what the Three Realms have become now. Has Su Zhe come back? Has the catastrophe of the three realms come? Is that boy Ding Ning dead? Or do you turn the tide and prevent the catastrophe of the three realms and become a god and ancestor, respected by hundreds of millions of people?

No, the surrounding area is filled with the strong aura of the Abyss Demon. Could it be that the Three Realms have fallen and are occupied by the Abyss Demon? It seems that this must be the case, otherwise how could there be demonic aura in the human world?

Oops, it's over, Su Zhe, Su Zhe, I'm sorry, it's not that Shanhe doesn't want to help you protect that boy, it's just that he accidentally went for a walk in the time and space channel. Shanhe was also helpless. You can't blame me.

Shanhegui was filled with emotion, looking blankly at the thick black air around him, and muttering to himself insincerely.

When it thought about it, since this place was in the human world, but it was full of the aura of the abyss demon, it must have been occupied by the abyss demon.

As a person who was destined to suffer a great calamity, Ding Ning, since the human world has become a paradise for demons in the abyss, it means that the great calamity has not been passed after all, and he must have fallen.

Just when it was planning to fish in troubled waters, pretending to be the messenger in the mouth of the ghost, and pretending to be powerful, it wanted to figure out what the catastrophe was about, so that it could explain it to Su Zhe when it came back.

When he looked up, he saw a figure with gray hair, wrinkles on his face, and an unusually tall body walking over slowly. He was dumbfounded on the spot and shouted in disbelief: "Ding Ning , you’re not dead?”

Ding Ning was also confused. He finally found the trace of the ghost turtle, and when he was about to catch him and ask him for answers, someone... uh, no, it was a turtle talking.

What the hell is going on? Although he has seen a lot of monsters, and there are also turtle tribesmen in the space who were rescued from Tianshuitian, this is the first time he has seen a white jade turtle speaking human words. The most terrible thing is that this turtle cursed him with just one mouth, causing his forehead to fall. The top is covered with black lines.

"Don't worry, there are many people who want to kill me, but I'm still alive and well. Are you disappointed?"

Although he didn't know the background of the white jade turtle, since it appeared on this weird altar, and the ghost turtle paid homage to it, Ding Ning felt that it must not be a good thing, and maybe it was the real culprit behind the scenes. The gun and the stick are unceremonious.

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